Three on hunt, sky traversed
grounds that have been measured
separated and carefully marked
sniffed out like a dog
Traveled great distance -In two steps.
Fibbing rings, one within each
Welted and gold embossed
Etched over my raw flesh
Cuts and dissever's
part by part, maggot eating
letting the bones egress
as the forbidden lines molt
a gust of spiral breath
cracks the skin -joyfully.
from the gaps
out of the blue
The belts of Orion.

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